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Chapter 209 : Chapter [-] The Han army is mighty!

"Oh, I miscalculated..." At the same time when Chris was busy drinking afternoon tea, in the world of Wakanda, in the desert under the full moon, Lao She looked up and was surrounded by wraiths and zombies. Uncertain, coming and going like the wind, the latter continuously drilled out from under the sand, although the movement was slow, but because of the large number of advantages, it became the protagonist of this ambush.

"You're careless!"

In this attack, Lao She was really careless. He got a glimpse of the blood ox's war wisdom as an Indian chief.

When Simon came back with the information, Lao She believed the former's report, named out 500 people, boarded [-] trucks, and went straight to the place Simon said.

Because of the urgency, Lao She decided that the soldiers should be quick and did not send scouts forward, in case the enemy noticed the surprise attack in advance, and directly drove the convoy of trucks to the sacrifice site.

However, Lao She never expected that the convoy was stopped by a sea of ​​zombies jumping out from under the sand while the convoy was still on the way, and the wraiths floating in mid-air appeared from the left and right at the same time, retreating towards the convoy Pounce, blocking the player's way of retreat.

These undead, they want to wipe out the players!

However, Lao She carelessly underestimated the wisdom of the undead, and the behind-the-scenes mastermind who designed this ambush, didn't he underestimate the players?

Faced with a large number of dead people with hideous faces coming out of the ground, when they come into close contact with them, any ordinary person, even a soldier, the driver of the truck will definitely step on the accelerator subconsciously and rush out from the crowd of zombies. The soldiers behind raised their guns in panic and shot indiscriminately.

However, the players are different. When the driver of the truck sees a large group of monsters with stiff movements and hideous faces coming out of the surrounding area, their first reaction is to step on the brakes, grab a weapon, open the car door and jump down.

"Fuck, the monster came out of the ground, what the hell..."

"Fire, fire, don't take my head!"

"Da da da……"

The scene was bustling. Players who jumped out of the car hurriedly used intensive firepower to wipe out the nearby zombies that were struggling to get out of the ground, and then began to spread firepower, firing and throwing grenades at the shadowy figures farther away. , The sound of guns and guns was everywhere, and the flames shot indiscriminately.

The first wave of attacks arranged by the blood cow did not play its due role. On the contrary, the wraiths after the copying achieved good results. The players who fell behind saw the zombies coming out from the front and were eager to move forward. But he ignored the wraiths floating from behind, and was attacked by them at close range, losing a member of the car.

There is no way, the CG of the zombies in the front is too conspicuous, and the wraith floating behind is silent, and it is still a translucent phantom, and the people behind are a little careless. When they are about to hit their faces, they Only then did I realize that a group of unexpected guests had also come from behind.

"You are special, monsters are coming later!"

"What, when did you come..."

"Whenever you care about him, just shoot."

The players behind frantically raised their weapons to resist, and the silver-plated bullets were sprinkled out like water, finally blocking the wraith that had swallowed a truck from a safe distance.

"Shrink it, shrink it!" Lao She ran back from the front of the convoy, shouting loudly as he ran.

"Everyone, don't run around, move closer to the middle, and concentrate your strength."

In such an encounter, when the enemy does not have strong long-range firepower, gather together and form a dense defensive formation like a cold weapon war, in order to give full play to your own advantages. On the contrary, if a pot of loose sand is scattered on the Every place is lined up like a long snake, which will only be separated by the undead and eaten one by one.

Lao She's shout was noticed by more players as he ran, and they also moved closer to the center. Of course, there were also idiots who rushed out recklessly, but they were only a small part, and more players had a basic overall view , Knowing that it won't take long to fight with dispersed forces, only by gathering together can there be hope of resisting until dawn.

Don’t talk about the distance, let’s talk about the near one. When the weapon in your hand is empty, there is no one to cover you, and there are a few zombies just crawling out in front of you. In such a desperate situation, do you want to continue? Changing magazines, or pulling out your melee weapon and rushing to do a death-struggle move?

On the contrary, if you have multiple reliable teammates around you, you will not fall into such an embarrassing situation when changing magazines.

"At three o'clock... a large group of zombie knights are rushing towards us!" In the chaos, whoever was screaming loudly, Lao She turned around and looked in the direction he said, with just one glance, he The running figure stopped.

It was a group of Indian cavalry riding zombie war horses, armed with spears, long knives, axes, and even old-fashioned flintlock guns.

Maybe it's because the battlefield is a desert, or maybe it's because these cavalry are a group of dead people. It's pitch black. I don't know how many cavalry charge groups are running. There is not much sound of horseshoes. There are only sand "Click, click" when rubbing against a foreign object.

The low momentum does not mean that the charge of this wave of cavalry will be weakened. With just one glance, Lao She knows that these cavalry are here to cut the player team into two pieces, or even more pieces.

"Focus on the three o'clock direction, at a distance of 150 meters!" The players with long-term vision yelled loudly, causing some players with assault rifles or heavy machine guns on the roof of the truck to divert their firepower. The bullets whizzed away in mid-air, knocking down many of the charging zombie cavalry.

However, this was not enough. Lao She estimated that the current firepower alone would not be able to stop the charge of those zombie cavalry. They were more tireless, painless, and more dominant on the battlefield than the living cavalry.

Gathering more machine gunners to focus fire, or mobilizing mortars to bombard, is obviously the best way to deal with it. However, there is no time for this.

"The veterans of the Protectorate's Mansion are assembled!" Lao She yelled loudly. He threw away the torch and the Thompson submachine gun in his hand, and threw the Sacred Flame Shotgun, which was straddling his shoulders, behind his back, and pulled out his waist with his backhand. The long demon hunting knife walked out of the team, raising the cold weapon in his hand high.

"The guards of the Dufu Mansion, come with me!"

Subconsciously, when many players who were shooting heard Lao She's shout, they all dropped the hot weapons in their hands, pulled out the long demon hunting knives at their waists, turned around and ran towards the direction the order came from, following Behind Lao She, he spontaneously formed a square formation of 50 people that was not tight.

"Raise the long sword up, refuse the horse and prepare...the Han army is mighty!"

"Mighty, mighty, mighty!" All the players yelled three times in unison, and at this moment, their souls returned to Duhufu.

"The Han army is invincible!"

"Invincible, invincible, invincible!"

"kill!!!"

Chapter 210: Chapter [-] Times Have Changed Again ([-])

Blood Bull was a war chief before he was alive. The long-term war with the white invaders allowed him to absorb a lot of experience and wisdom in the war, and summed up his own set of war wisdom.

For example, the tactics of the first attack... If not, there is still a necromancer in the convoy, who can tell something is wrong with the fog at a glance, and the attack of the resentful spirits can break into the convoy anyway.

When encountering an enemy that cannot be defeated, the blood ox is not reckless. He makes the tribal warriors under his command retreat, and while wandering, thinking of a plan, he notices a scout coming out of the enemy's chariot formation. He uses this Scout, held a fake soul-calling ceremony... The ceremony was very successful, and successfully lured the enemy out of the car formation.

Then came the ambush... This point, according to the terrain, the blood cow had already arranged it well. When the enemy stepped into the trap, he immediately let the zombies buried under the sand crawl out, and the wraiths took the rear.

However, the effect of the ambush was not good. After the enemy was surrounded by a large number of tribal warriors, not only did they not panic, but retreated in an orderly manner. Strange cries, the carriages that moved by themselves began to gather in the middle.

Blood Bull's war experience told him that if these white invaders were successfully gathered together, more than half of the ambush he planned would fail.

In order to succeed, in order to keep these evil white colonists behind, the Blood Bull chose to use all the troops he had originally used to decide the victory, and personally led them to prepare for a charge against the middle of the white invaders, cutting off their Separating them from the front and back, creating opportunities for the tribal warriors who besieged them.

As long as these white invaders with powerful long-range firepower cannot form a group, then the tribal warriors who have an absolute numerical advantage will definitely be able to slowly wipe them out one by one before dawn.

Blood Bull believed that when he led the charge with more than a hundred of the most heroic tribal cavalry, the battle situation would be reversed.

The charge begins.

The Blood Bulls who rode their favorite horses and led the team to the front saw the white invaders in the distance facing their direction, yelling and pointing. They obviously found themselves... a large group of cavalry The charge from the nearby sand dunes was so obvious that there was no way to hide it.

The muskets of the white invaders fired at the cavalry. The firepower was very dense. Compared with the muskets encountered by the blood cow, it fired more bullets. It only took a few breaths. The horses on the blood cow and under the crotch, He was hit by two bullets, which made his body crack. Several of the tribal cavalry who followed behind the blood cow were hit by bullets and pierced several big holes. Falling down, rushing out of the sky full of sand and dust.

The muskets in the hands of the white invaders are now more powerful than before. However, the Blood Bull and his tribal warriors are also more fearless than before.

The bullets from the front continued to hit, and the tribal warriors on the side and behind continued to fall, but the blood cow did not shake in the slightest. His heart that had no temperature and was not beating would not be sad because of it, nor would it be sad for him. How does he feel about this, he has only one thought now...kill those white invaders.

It wasn't until a white man left the crowd and yelled something on the way of the blood bull's charge, and then a group of people followed him, drew out a long knife with a length of 1.5 meters, and formed a scattered formation, the blood bull discovered the situation It seems that something is not quite right.

However, at this time, the distance between the two sides was less than 50 meters, and it was when the tribal cavalry's charging speed reached its peak. Even if the blood bull found something abnormal, he couldn't stop and couldn't change the direction of the tribal cavalry.

On Lao She's side, watching the zombie cavalry rushing towards them at such a high speed, even he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. The old players of the Duhufu in a scattered formation are ready to fight to the death.

In the era of cold weapons, there are only a few ways for infantry to fight against cavalry. Excluding terrain and equipment factors, the classic long spear plus crossbow is one, and the Modao array in the Tang Dynasty is two. If there are no pikemen, The archer and the heavy armored shield only have one seedling knife, so the ground knife would be a good choice.

This is the only choice for Lao She and the veterans of the Duhu Mansion. The scattered formation allows the cavalry to rush past the infantry, and there is enough space for the player to avoid the collision and trampling of the enemy's horses. In the process, the player He will take the opportunity to use the long knife in his hand to chop the horse's feet passing by, causing broken legs and forcing the cavalry to fall down.

50 meters... 40 meters... Thirty, twenty, close, very close. At this moment, Lao She and the veterans of the Duhu Mansion behind him can see the rusty weapons in the hands of the zombie cavalry and the decayed crotch of the horses. body.

"Han army!" Lao She took a deep breath, and then roared out the final battle cry.

"Mighty!!!" The players behind Lao She shouted angrily in unison, and the momentum rose sharply. At this critical moment when the two sides were about to collide, an invisible force penetrated the dark clouds of the Wakanda world and shone straight down. It fell on Lao She present and the veteran of Duhufu behind him. At this moment, a familiar force they once had returned.

Simon, who was busy digging a hole not far away and was about to bury himself, suddenly raised his head, stopped his work, and looked in Lao She's direction.

"My God, what's going on, how can there be so many paladins!"

"Kill!" Lao She didn't have time to think about it, the cavalry had already rushed to his face, and when his physical attributes were soaring, he took the initiative to charge up with a long knife, and the cavalry on horseback with a livid face stabbed at him. The spear in his hand was as fast as lightning, and it slammed into Lao She's face with a "swish", about to pierce him... and then it was empty.

Lao She's movement of waving the long knife was a fake movement. In fact, after he rushed forward, he saw the timing and rolled to the side of the ground, avoiding the impact and trampling of the enemy's horses, and also dodged the attack from above. At the same time as the two sides passed sideways, Lao She's long knife was just placed by his side, blocking the front of the horse.

As soon as the two sides passed by, Lao She jumped up from the ground and slashed at the horse of the No. 2 zombie cavalry with his knife. Behind him, the blood bull riding a tall horse fell down because of the crash of the horse under his crotch, and was rolling forward.

At this moment, such a picture appeared behind other players who were facing the cavalry with long knives... Of course, there are also some players who are not good at waving their knives. A case of failure strung on a spear.

Chapter 211: Chapter [-] Times Have Changed Again ([-])

It was almost impossible for fifty or sixty unarmored infantry to block the charge of nearly a hundred light cavalry. When he walked out of the front of the formation, he already had the consciousness to die here, because Lao She himself knew very well that his actions could at most give the other players behind him a chance to breathe and completely block the charge of those zombie cavalry. It is an absolutely impossible thing.

The Sacred Flame Shotgun is very useful, but relying on just one weapon cannot reverse the situation.

However, Lao She had thousands of calculations, but he didn't count that the backer behind him helped the players cheat.

"Phew, I finally caught up in time." Chris looked at the real-time God's perspective on the system map in front of him, the infantry and cavalry who were fighting together, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

Just after Chuntian left today, Chris finished his work arrangements for the day. He had nothing to do, so he took a look at the situation of the players, and happened to see that Lao She and more than 50 players were preparing to meet the impact of a large group of undead cavalry.

This is not bad, this situation can be seen at a glance, after a wave of charge, Lao She and the players behind him will be completely wiped out!

In desperation, Chris quickly turned on the system, searched for it, and found that a subsystem established during the period of the Protectorate was still usable, so he immediately transmitted the power to it and completed a divine descent.

Fortunately, fortunately, Chris has nothing to do and wants to watch the player's live broadcast. Fortunately, the Wakanda world where the player is located does not have a serious rejection of magic and divine power. Chris only used ten points of divine power to build a temporary channel. Transfers a small step of power that the player once had.

And with some of the previous strength, Lao She and the veteran players of the Duhufu successfully withstood the charge of the undead cavalry.

Most of the first wave of zombie cavalry, including the blood bull, had their legs cut off by the players who were playing ground knives. When they turned their backs, the fallen zombie horses and undead formed new obstacles. , together with the players in front blocked the charge of the undead cavalry behind.

The veteran players brought by Lao She paid the price of more than 30 lives in the process, and the remaining [-] people gathered around Lao She and continued to fight against those undead knights who could not advance or retreat.

The time Lao She and other players desperately won was not wasted. The players on both sides of the convoy quickly moved closer to the middle. In the process, the heavy machine guns on the roof of the truck were also removed and carried to key places. When the charge was interrupted, two heavy machine guns were successfully re-installed. The heavy machine gunner controlled them and fired at the fallen undead knight.

The impact of being cut off from the horse's leg and falling to the ground could not kill the already dead zombies, even those zombie horses with a broken leg could not prevent them from standing up again, neighing to To bite the player.

This is not possible, these undead must be wiped out, otherwise if they turn back and attack Lao She and his party, they will not be wiped out after being flanked by the front and back!

With this in mind, more and more players joined the shooting. The dense barrage hit those undead knights who got up and fell down again. Only the blood bull relied on its tough skin to resist, and silently While roaring, he swung his spear made of white bones and charged into the players. He jumped up and stabbed a player who was holding an automatic rifle on the spear.

"He's coming in, a zombie is rushing in, shoot him quickly."

"I shot, damn it, it's so hard, all the bullets in a magazine have been loaded, and I can't stop it."

"Grass mud horse, who threw the grenade!"

"boom……"

The players who were killed by the undead lord showed an extremely chaotic scene. They did not expect that a zombie would be so difficult to deal with. The silver-plated bullets could only shed a little skin. It is not sure how much damage the exploding grenade will cause to the zombie who is about to have no friends, but it killed two or three of our own people around .

After a lot of tossing, the zombie was not killed, and the friendly army was killed because of friendly injuries, but there were 30 people with a strong record. It can be said that the zombie worked hard to stab with a spear for more than a minute. Only a dozen or so players were stabbed to death, and the player's own firepower accidentally injured, but killed twice the number of zombies.

When Lao She swung his knife to kill the zombie cavalry in front of him, and when he looked back because of the chaotic voices, he himself was taken aback... What's going on? Corpse!

Lao She didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around and retreated with a knife in his hand. If he didn't support the players behind, their defense line would be broken by an Indian zombie.

The Blood Bull, who was brandishing a spear and chasing down the white invaders, also stopped when Lao She turned back to help, and he turned around quickly when he felt the danger.

"Brushing" the bright silver long knife almost slashed down against the blood cow's nose, cutting off the dangling feather decoration on his chest.

It was Chang Wei, who ran over quickly when he discovered the enemy's situation, because the situation was very chaotic, and shooting rashly would definitely increase the number of casualties, so Chang Wei simply abandoned the Holy Flame of Exorcism, and pointed the long knife at the man who was using it. The spear slashed at the back of the "Chuan Chuan Xiang" zombie, but was dodged by the other party unexpectedly.

Once the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. After Chang Wei saw that his knife was dodged, he knew that he was going to suffer. This zombie is not ordinary on the surface.

No, after dodging Chang Wei's knife, the blood cow immediately counterattacked, and swung the spear in his hand to face Chang Wei. After the blood bull's sweep, the long demon hunting knife in Chang Wei's hand seemed to be broken in an instant, and the man was swept in front of his chest by the unabated spear and flew out.

The Blood Bull still wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase after Chang Wei, who had fallen to the ground, and stabbed him to death completely. Then, as soon as his footsteps moved, he stopped and turned his head to look at Lao She who was running back at a high speed.

No one knew what the blood cow was thinking at that time. After he took a look at Lao She, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to fight. He turned his head and rushed to the outside of the encirclement amidst the players' shouts and bullet rain. Under the cover of the fallen zombie cavalry, he boarded a vacant zombie horse and rode off into the darkness, never to return.

After the undead lord retreated, the zombies and wraiths who were still besieging the players quickly retreated and disappeared, leaving behind zombie wreckage and shocks all over the floor, and some players who hadn't played enough were still in a daze.

"This... Is this the end of the fight?"

"I don't know, these dead people probably won't shoot back again."

"Who knows?"

Chapter 212: How did Chapter [-] do it?

"I'll do it..." At dawn, all the zombies and wraiths in the desert dispersed, looking at the devastated battlefield, even Lao She, who didn't like swearing very much, couldn't help but burst out at this moment.

Because the loss is really a bit heavy. In terms of personnel, more than 100 of the 20.00 players who played in the battle died, and the direct battle loss was about [-]%. Fortunately, the players are not afraid of death. Otherwise, so many people died in the average team, and the rest People's morale must be more or less shaken, and it's really hard to say how far the road ahead can go.

Beyond that, materially, five trucks were broken.

Speaking of this matter, Lao She wanted to scold her even more. During the big battle last night, those zombies came towards people, and did not do anything to the trucks, let alone those ghosts floating around Well, the players who died in their hands had no scars on the outside, and all died of internal organ exhaustion, which meant that their attacks were aimed at the vitality of people, and had no effect on machines without such things.

So if this is the case, why did five trucks break down?

The answer is simple. These trucks were destroyed by the players themselves. They didn't know how to aim when they hit the zombies and wraiths.

Under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong with such an approach. After all, there are so many enemies, and they can hit the target no matter what they do. The only thing the players have not considered is whether their strafing will also hit the truck on the side .

In addition to bullets, there are also grenades. Some players throw grenades wildly after seeing so many enemies. In the process, it is inevitable that one or two grenades will be thrown beside the truck.

After coming and going, only five of the twenty trucks broke down, which is already a very lucky thing.

After figuring things out, Lao She sighed, but there was nothing he could do. The virtue of player skills could not be changed. In the end, he could only leave the five broken trucks and let people take the remaining fifteen trucks to carry the battle. The bodies of the dead returned to the camp.